"In this war-torn and devastated land, who else but the Prime Minister, who comes from a lower-class background, can better understand the suffering and struggle of the people at the bottom?"
"Only when you have tasted the bitterness of grass and mustard can you realize how difficult it is to survive."
"Who else could they expect but you?"
The old man's words before leaving are still in my ears. His voice is calm and gentle, gentle and unhurried, but every word is heartfelt and full of indescribable power.
Looking at the sunset gradually sinking into the earth, my eyes became more and more determined.
There seemed to be a fire burning in my heart, getting hotter and brighter. The lost power is returning little by little, just like thousands of raindrops gathering into streams, and thousands of streams gathering into a big river, rushing and roaring, breaking through all obstacles.
At this moment, he found himself.
Me, it’s still me!
Never change, never forget!
On the roof, Chen Xing slowly stood up. His sharp eyes swept away the gloom of this period, and his sharpness was revealed, as if he had been reborn.
"Thunder Light Group, Master Group, everyone obeys the order!"
The calm and powerful voice spread in all directions, and as if feeling the determination and strength in the voice, the team members rushed out of the room and lined up to listen to the order.
Chen Xing glanced at the entire audience. After everyone was gathered, he waved vigorously, "Brothers, follow me!"
After a while, this army of wolves and tigers reached the nearest radio station.
Seeing the menacing crowd, the radio station staff were so frightened that they didn't even dare to ask a question and crawled to the ground to get out of the way.
Chen Xing came to the radio station's broadcast room and motioned to the trembling broadcast adjuster who was huddled in the corner to adjust the equipment and frequency band. Then he stood in front of the microphone, took a deep breath, and slowly said:
"Everyone, I'm sorry, I'm late."
"I am Chen Xing, the former Prime Minister of the South and Prime Minister of the North..."
The slightly hoarse voice spread through radio waves, across the vast plains, across the silent mountains, across the raging rivers, and reached every corner of the kingdom.
For a time, there was an uproar across the Ambergris River.
"That person spoke!" "Who?" "Chen Erliu!" "Wocao!"
"Which frequency band!" "889863, the small radio station over there in Sanchahe City!"
"This guy is too thick-skinned!" "I bet the walls of White Tiger City are not as thick-skinned as him." "He has made so many mistakes and still dares to speak out. What a talent!"
"Double-faced!" "The culprit who brought down the National Protectorate Army!" "The son-in-law of the Qing Kingdom, a slave with the third surname!" "The traitor Chen Erliu!"
"I know you are scolding me..." Words mixed with electric noise came from the radio, "It doesn't matter, you can scold me if you want."
"Anyway, you have been scolding me for so many days, so you can scold me as much as you want."
"Listen, everyone, listen, everyone, what are you talking about!" "A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water." "Chen Erliu broke the jar and dropped it." "Death penalty!" "Suicide as apology!" "Go to the stake!" The people were outraged.
"Actually, there is one thing I haven't told you all." The voice continued from the radio, "That is, no matter how much you scold me, I don't feel anything."
"I eat when I need to and drink when I need to. It has no impact on my life at all."
"Oh my god, so shameless!" "He is the only one in the world who can say such shameless things." "I swear, he is the most shameless man I have ever seen in my life!"
"You must be curious why it doesn't affect me?" the voice on the radio said, "Actually, the reason is very simple..."
"That is, what you said is true."
"I am the kind of person you say I am. I have low abilities, bad morals, and a bad style. I rely on opportunism to get to the position. I can do nothing but deceive and deceive. I am a typical example of moral incompetence."
"I am indeed a speculator."
"Maybe many people don't know that as a prime minister of a kingdom, I don't even have a primary school diploma."
"This is not something worth showing off. The reason why I say it is just to tell you that this is the truth."
"Because ever since I can remember, I have been wandering on the streets of Dragonstone Town, rummaging for food from trash cans, and competing for territory with wild cats and dogs."
"I can't remember how I survived. When I was older, I delivered newspapers and milk to residents in the town..."
Gradually, the whole world became quiet, leaving only the sound of voices on the radio accompanied by the noise of electricity.
"When I was older, when I could ride a two-wheeled motorcycle, I became a courier."
"There should be many people in Dragonstone Town who have seen me, but I look relatively ordinary, so few people will remember me."
"Who would have thought that the former street boy and courier would become the prime minister of the kingdom."
"I worked as a courier for several years, and then gradually realized that if I had been a courier all my life, I would probably have been a courier for the rest of my life."
"So I started to learn some knowledge on my own and signed up for shooting training."
"Later, I became a mercenary and went to the Northern Wilderness to kill living corpses."
"Yes, I am the lowest wandering mercenary."
"It's just like everyone imagined, bandits, robbers, scavengers, wild dogs."
"In order to earn a few gold coins, I will do anything."
“I don’t have any lofty ideals, I just want to live a better life than before.”
"To tell you the truth, my dream was to marry a stray and live a happy life back home."
"I am such a humble and despicable person, so you are right to criticize me. This is a fact."
"You can't expect a guy who was born as a wandering mercenary to have such a noble personality. That's impossible."
"but……"
"No matter how despicable or shameless I am, I still love this land just like you!"
At this point, the voice on the radio became impassioned.
"This land has left me many wonderful memories. I grew up here, lived here, and grew up here!"
"Here, I met my good big brother, Tie Nuo. He is the person I respect the most in my life!"
"Here, I met a group of my good brothers. We fought side by side, drank from the same cup, wandered around the world, and depended on each other for life and death!"
"Here, I met my guide, the legend of the deep sea, Shade Sinclair. He is the figure I have been chasing all my life."
"Here, I also met many lovely girls..."
The conversation changed and the tone on the radio became softer and more sincere.
"Perhaps at the beginning, there were some minor frictions due to different positions, misunderstandings and unfamiliarity with each other."
"But for me, every encounter is as beautiful and unforgettable as first love..." "One day, when I grow old and my memory becomes blurry, I will still not forget that beauty and happiness. time."
When these words spread to all corners of the Ambergris River along with radio waves, in the dim candlelight hall of Ice Blue City, on the obsidian throne shrouded in water mist, a drop of clear tears quietly slipped down.
In the obsidian hall of the Lizard City, among thousands of candlelights swaying, the girl on the throne propped her chin up, her delicate face thoughtful.
In a hidden command center somewhere, the cold and charming princess couldn't help it anymore and taunted the Priestess next to her, "First love can be plural, your man is really shameless."
Little did she know that she had changed the usual word "mistress" to "man".
In another secret military base, the two sisters looked at each other speechlessly, but their faces were filled with happiness.
The same happiness also overflowed in many places, including the garage of the Guard's Office, the official residence of Lizard City, the dark prison, the luxurious and towering hotel, and the underground lair of Edge Town.
Although there are only a few short sentences, they have caused great changes in the pattern of Ambergris River on some levels.
The speech on the radio continued, and the voice became increasingly impassioned.
"Friends of the United Kingdom of Ambergris River, my brothers and sisters, although I, Chen Xing, come from a humble background, have limited abilities, and have no moral integrity, I, like you, love this land deeply..."
"Here are our relatives and friends, the people we love and the people who love us, and there are many beautiful memories."
“Yet the land is now in an unprecedented crisis.”
"Foreign invaders are approaching step by step, encroaching on our homes and destroying our lives."
"As people of the most powerful country in the world, should we do something for the land that gave birth to us and raised us?"
"I thought, whatever the outcome, we should do something."
"It's 6:42 pm on January 7, Year 2619 of the Revival Calendar..."
"I, Chen Xing, in the name of the United Kingdom of Ambergris River and the owner of the Kingdom Ring, announce the establishment of the kingdom's highest military command center in Sanchahe City!"
"All ambitious people who have honor in their hearts and want to do something for this country, please come to Sanchahe City and respond to the Kingdom's call!"
"We will eventually return to the top and let all the countries in the world surrender to our strength!"
The speech ended in silence, but a storm was quietly brewing.
When Chen Xing walked out of the radio station, he saw tens of thousands of soldiers pouring out of the streets and alleys.
Chen Xing's pupils shrank slightly, not knowing whether the person coming was an enemy or a friend.
Facing the troops with unknown intentions, Huo Zui and others also took a precautionary stance.
I saw the soldiers quickly gathering in the open space and forming a line.
Immediately afterwards, a general stepped out of the line, came to Chen Xing, stood at attention, performed a standard military salute, and said loudly:
"Sanchahe City armed merchant group, report to the kingdom's supreme commander!"
Chen Xing nodded, stood at attention, and returned the military salute.
At this moment, the soldiers lined up raised their arms, held their chests high, saluted, and shouted loud slogans.
"Salute to the supreme commander of the kingdom!"
Volume 7, The Two-Faced God, end.
Volume 8, The Return of the King, so stay tuned...
